“I love you, too,” Stefan said, his face getting a touch more serious. “More than anything.” He paused and looked around them as the lights began to shut off at the field. “Looks like we’re being kicked out,” he said with a laugh, turning and leading her towards his red
Porsche. “Do you wanna stop by your place to get anything?”
“You know… I can kick Jeremy out and say he will be sleeping at Tyler’s place or something?” She looked at him “Tomorrow, we can breakfast in bed, taking a bath together. How does it sound?”
“What ever you would like, ‘lena. I’m cooking though. We both know how good your cooking is,” Stefan teased, starting the car and heading off in the direction of her house.